Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Facts have proved that Negris thought too much. Inscribing the god mark does not turn the blank godhead into a forged godhead. It is just that after having the godhead, the godhead is condensed and will not be easily dispersed, which will lead to this kind of "growth". illusion.

No matter what, it is true that the godhead is stabilized and no longer needs to be put into the flower bud. Since there is no need to put it away, where is it more suitable to put it?

The blacksmith shop in Beauty God City has a very large area, and all kinds of equipment are readily available. From magic furnaces to hydraulic forging hammers, to construction vehicles, almost all the high-end equipment that can be found are available here.

All the money allocated to Waguri every month is spent here.

Why are goblin engineers throwing money at the smithy? Can't strike iron and can be a local fine engineer!

Whether it is the god-defending construction of the world transfer station or the construction of the harvester, steel components are needed for everything, and blacksmithing is the daily life of goblin engineers.

Maybe it was also to take care of him. The previous group of dwarf alcoholics wanted to be assigned here, and Waguri jumped up angrily: "I don't need these rude and stupid dwarves here, take them away!"

"Who are you calling a dwarf! You short and thin field mouse!" Bronzebeard rolled up his sleeves angrily.

"What? Do you want to fight? Come, come, I'll beat you all." Waligu trotted back to the shop, and when he came out, he was already sitting in a construct.

This is a construct like a standing bear, with thick hands and feet, tall and mighty, a full two meters three four four meters high.

Waguri sat in the open cockpit, dancing with his hands and feet, and the bear-shaped construct followed Waguri's movements to make corresponding movements.

"What kind of skill is building a body? If you have the ability, come down and fight alone." Bronzebeard didn't call his companions to go together, but he wasn't so reckless as to attack a steel structure.

At this moment, they felt the side light up, as if a powerful magic searchlight had been turned on.

Looking back, Lisa, who brought the dwarves over, was smiling, with surging holy power, and said eagerly, "It seems that you don't take me seriously anymore?"

After cleaning the toilet with the dwarves for two days, Waguri returned to the blacksmith shop exhausted physically and mentally, and found a place to lie down.

It is reasonable for an engineer to sleep on the construction site. Anyway, he is a single goblin, and no one will care about him. Sleep peacefully.

But falling asleep, Waguri felt something staring at him, and opened his eyes suddenly.

After searching for a while, Waguri found something that did not belong to the blacksmith shop, a statue of the God of Forging.

Kicking his goblin assistants and apprentices up, Waguri roared, "Who is so bold to put a dwarf... dwarf statue here? Is this a provocation?! Who! Who is..."

The assistant quickly said, "It's Master Ange."

"Who cares about me so much?! It turned out to be Lord Ange, who is so kind to me that he let the God of Forging bless me. I am so touched, God of Forging blesses me." Waguri said with tears in his eyes arrive.

"My lord is gone." The assistant reminded.

Waguri froze there, and after a while he said dejectedly: "Why did your lord put a statue of the god of forging here? Can't he put his own? We goblins are not under the control of dwarves, I am more willing to submit to the undead." God prays."

It's useless to be depressed. He didn't dare to throw out what Ange placed here, so he had to try not to look at the statue's position. He couldn't see it.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what's going on, but since the statue came in, when he forged or cast things, his success rate seems to have increased.

His assistants and apprentices felt the same way, so they often took time to say goodbye when he wasn't looking.

Knowing that Ange was going to put the godhead that forged the god pattern in the corresponding place, the brass dragon who came up with a bad taste immediately thought of Varigu, the site of the atheist goblin engineer, and there was a dwarf god statue, just thinking about it was exciting .

Of course, it dared to do this because Waligu is atheist, otherwise it would offend Waligu's beliefs.

An Ge purely felt that the godhead engraved with the forging god pattern should be placed in a place related to forging, and he left it alone and devoted himself to the cultivation of elf beans.

According to the simulation during this period, Ange found that there is no suitable place to grow elf beans in his own territory, and elf beans do not like the sun and are not resistant to sunlight.

Among the places he has been to, the most suitable place for planting is the elf forest. Originally, elf beans grew there, thriving in the humid open space full of humus in the forest.

It's a pity that the Elven Forest is not his territory, so he can't plant it there, so the only environment close to it is the woodland of the Principality of Rosa.

Make some changes and interplant some trees to adjust the suitable environment and similar climate.

Came to Rosa woodland, tidied up the hillside, transplanted the elf bean plants that had been stimulated in the space, and then applied insect fertilizer.

The normal worm ash liquid is a water fertilizer made by burning worms to ashes and then extracting them. But Elf Bean doesn't like that kind of fertilizer. It prefers compost made by fermenting worms in the soil.

So Ange patiently compared dozens of groups of compost with different proportions, chose the most suitable one, and covered the edges of the plants.

After working for a few days, the whole hillside was finally filled with elf beans. Before he could rest for a while, Anthony came to him.

In the space of consciousness, Anthony said to everyone with a strange expression: "Just now the dwarf king told me that Dyson personally visited him, hoping to form a coalition with him to attack the city of beauty, and asked me if I would agree to him."

"..." Negris didn't know what to say: "He is too unlucky, just as you left, he arrived on the back. Didn't the dwarf king smash his head on the spot?"

The gods of light plot against the god of war and the god of forging, and put it on any religion, it is an endless battle of gods, and Dyson actually found it? It would be ridiculous if the dwarf king smashed his head on the spot.

"That's why he came to ask me if I should make arrangements to trick Dyson's people together, and then I pushed it." Anthony said.

"This... Is this the copper hammer's proposal or your idea? It's not like an idea that an upright dwarf can come up with?" Negris said wonderingly.

From the time when the fine wine was served, and the copper hammer resisted letting them talk about the conditions first, Negris looked at him with admiration. He was not like a rude and upright dwarf.

Anthony sighed: "Yeah, I underestimated him, but it's normal. Sitting in this position, no matter how straightforward your character is, you have to learn to be round. Nowadays, dwarves have a hard time. They survive in the cracks and are cautious everywhere. If it's not about belief, I doubt whether he will bear it."

Negris was stunned, what was it that made the upright dwarf swallow his anger? Is it survival?

After being stunned for a while, Negris thought of another question: "Why does this Dyson keep staring at us? Wasn't he afraid of destroying his Dragon Knights last time?"

Anthony shook his head: "I think it was because of the Flying Dragon Knights last time that he stared at you. He might think there is food here."

What is most lacking in the western parishes today? It's food. What the Flying Dragon Knights saw last time, the rice fields by the Dragon Lake, made Dyson think that there was food in Meishencheng, which strengthened his determination to win Meishencheng.

"Wouldn't he send someone to investigate? The food is not cooked, and the cooked ones are sold out." Negris said helplessly.

"... He seems to have sent it, the black warrior last time was caught by Rogge." Anthony said.

Black Samurai, a top-notch intelligence-gathering and assassination expert, is silent when he is sent out. How dare Dyson send someone here.

Beauty God City and Falling Dragon Lake have now become black holes of information. Except for some hearsay information, there are only reports from the people who fled back from the Flying Dragon Knights last time.

Most people who fail will habitually add fuel to their failures and exaggerate. Some people say that there are hundreds of thousands of fertile fields by the lake, which are full of heavy rice. Some people say that the rice fields float on the lake, and the yellow rice You can't see the side, and some people say that there is a huge tree in the center of the lake, covering the sky and the sun.

Filtering out those obviously exaggerated descriptions, such as what rice fields are floating on the lake, what big trees are covering the sky, etc., Dyson is sure of one thing, there are a lot of rice fields by the lake.

Food can be grown if there are rice fields, and there is food in Meishen City.

In the past, Dyson only coveted the wealth of the City of Beauty, but now he covets the food here even more. Compared with Anthony's efforts to rescue the disaster, his inaction seems particularly cold-blooded. Some countries that have been severely affected by the disaster have begun to have voices against him.

After all, he had just taken over the Western Diocese, and his foundation was unstable. With discordant voices, he had to find a way to appease them.

"It turned out that it was dispatched... so what should I do? Or just follow the method of the copper hammer and kill him."

Dyson is now the Archbishop of the Western Diocese. If he and his people are killed, the West will fall into a power vacuum, and Anthony will have more room to maneuver.

"The question now is, where does he come from? He knows that the lord has used the Dragon God Transformation, so he dares to come. Does he have a way to restrain the Dragon God Transformation?" Anthony said.

This is a problem. Everyone was wondering. Ange suddenly informed Negris that someone was looking for him. When he went out to have a look, it was Niali. After saying a few words, Negris returned to the space of consciousness and said:

"I think I know where Dyson's confidence comes from. Just now, Guliani sent envoys to Dragon Island, found Brusque, and took out the agreement signed between the dragons and humans, asking the dragons not to intervene in the disputes among humans. Dare he Do you think that Ange's Dragon Transformation is caused by Brusque?"

"Pfft... Dragon God Transformation doesn't even know Brusk, what's wrong with it?" Anthony burst out laughing.

"Well, so Brusque decided to go to Drake Island to stay recently, so he showed his prototype and stayed there to create an alibi. It happened that the night crow straightened out the order of the ocean, and Brusque went to support her."

Speaking of this, Negris turned to Anthony and said, "By the way, when the Night Crow was cleaning up the ocean, he confiscated a lot of grain, cloth, small dried fish, etc. There were tens of thousands of tons of them, and she was going to donate them to Dre The Holy Court on Ke Island, in exchange for a few honorary knights."

Knight of Holy Honor is an honorary title. It used to be used to commend those believers who did not belong to the church but made outstanding contributions to the church. However, with the disappearance of the gods, this title gradually deteriorated and became The way to teach high-level people to make money, as long as you give money, you can buy a title.

"Don't, don't, donate to the island. Those resident insects don't know how much they want to keep. Just donate to me. I will issue a bishop's decree and give her a place as a knight of grace and a knight of honor." Anthony said quickly.

Negris' bad taste came again, and he smiled: "Okay, I will ask Brusk to tell her that I just wanted to buy a holy knight, but now I changed it to a divine knight to scare her to death."

Knights of Holy Honor can be bought, and can be awarded by the church in the region, but knights of grace must be awarded by the Archdiocese. The Archdiocese doesn't care about one or two small coins, and they are awarded to those friendly people with corresponding strength.

Hey, no, the Night Crow has unified the ocean, so she must be considered a person with "corresponding strength". As long as she shows "friendliness", no matter whether it is the west or the east, she will be happy to give her a knight title.

Sang Bada was dealt with by Anthony "benevolently but without cost".

After the discussion, both Negris and Anthony turned to Ange and asked, "My lord, what should I do?"

No matter how much they negotiated, it was Ange who made the final decision. If Ange disagreed, they would have to be caught blind. With Anthony's own family, it was impossible to complete the plans they discussed.

After listening to the whole process, Ange felt a little annoyed. This was the third time.

The first time, before Dyson was activated, Ang led someone to kill him. The second time Dyson didn't show up, he only sent the Dragon Knights. Now it's the third time. It's so annoying. It affects his planting and destroys he!

After making a decision, An Ge went back to the City of Beauty to prepare, but just after returning to the City of Beauty, an elf found him.

Estoria knelt down in front of An Ge respectfully, closed her eyes tightly, and said respectfully: "Master Ange, please allow me to follow you, Master of Truth, Estoria, please help me Your allegiance."

Ange tilted his head and refused, "You don't farm."

"Ah?" Estoria was stunned: "Do you really want to farm?"

Last time, An Ge rejected her with the same words. He originally thought it was just an excuse. She is a magistrate of truth and asked her to farm? What a waste.

But now it's the second time. According to this posture, isn't this really an excuse?

No, I can't be dismissed like this anymore, Estoria pointed at Lisa, "But, she doesn't know how to farm either."

Lisa, who was watching a play, slowly straightened her waist, and a trace of fighting spirit flashed in the depths of her eyes: "My lord rejects you, what do you mean by turning the fire on me?" I'm so bully?

Lisa lifted the hem of the skirt lightly, and said with a smile, "I know how to pick farmyard manure, will you?"

Thank you Komatsu Nanao for your tip.